He looked like he had also had a couple of drinks and judging by his nice suit I guessed he had also been at the ball.As I was in heels it wasn’t lo...ng before he was right behind me. As I said, I was quite drunk and was just concentrating on getting down the road and home to get my toys out to satisfy the ache in my pussy so wasn’t really in the mood for conversation and to be fair he didn’t seem to be either, he seemed content just walking behind me.I wasn’t far from town when I felt a hand on. "No," I said. "The Beatles were a musical phenomenon that will never be repeated. The Beatles are finished, though all four of them will continue with solo careers. At various times they will join in groups of two or three to add to each other's singles but as a group the Beatles are done."As they mulled that over, I realized that if I had told them about the death of John Lennon in 1980 at the hands of a crazed assassin they might try to prevent it. At least I could answer this question. “So make it easier for us then.” He replied. Dee looked cheekily around at the lads and paused for a minute. Her hands then slipped to her sides and she yanked off her panties, pulling them down to her ankles and the slipping them off her feet. She then recovered the ball and taking it in her hand returned it to her crotch. The lads all stared as Dee parted her pussy lips with her fingers and then rolled the ball between them. She then pushed and the lads watched as the ball disappeared inside.. Now who could say no to that? As I turned round I noticed that he had a gorgeous face and beautiful body to match, a real 10/10. He was about 6'2, tanned muscular body, seductive hazel eyes and dark wavy hair. "Thank you, not many nice blokes like you left these days! Think I owe you a dance or two," I said with a wink. We had our shots and made our way to the dance floor. A dance or two turned into three or four, and by this point things were heating up. I felt like we were the only two people.